In a blink of an eye, it was already a month after Lu Jiang was discharged from the hospital.

In a remote mountain village in a county town in HN Province, Lu Jiang's hometown, Lu Jiang sat under a big tree in front of his house. He looked at the earth covered by the scorching sun with a lot of thoughts. It has been a month since he returned, but Lu Jiang has not yet completely come back to his senses. Everything is like a dream. Perhaps, all this is too beautiful, and it makes Lu Jiang trance.

Just as Lu Jiang was thinking a lot, a simple figure sat silently beside Lu Jiang. He was holding a pipe in his hand, skillfully pinched the tobacco into a ball and put it in the pipe, and passed a match, making a "hissing" sound, put it on the tobacco, and started smoking.

Smelling the smell of smoke that had not been smelled for many years, Lu Jiang felt inexplicable joy. He turned to look at his father who was smoking a hookah silently, and his heart felt warm. His father was still so taciturn. In Lu Jiang's memory, his father didn't say much and was serious. Therefore, Lu Jiang was afraid of his father since he was a child. However, this time, his father's silence made Lu Jiang particularly friendly and warm. He pondered for a little, and Lu Jiang whispered: "Dad, smoke less cigarettes."

My father looked at Lu Jiang silently and handed the pipe to Lu Jiang. Lu Jiang took the pipe knowingly, and was even more surprised. Lu Jiang used to smoke but was strongly opposed by his father, but he didn't expect that this time his father would take the initiative to hand over the pipe.

Lu Jiang hesitated for a moment, and he took a sip of the cigarette holder and took a sip. He felt a little choking. Lu Jiang sucked the cigarette into his lungs again, feeling dizzy.

"Xiao Jiang, when you are under great pressure outside, just take a few sips. Sometimes, taking all the pressure to heart is not good for your health." The silent father suddenly spoke, his words were low, his eyes staring at Lu Jiang, and his calm eyes sometimes appeared in complexity, with heartache, concern, and even more loving.

When Lu Jiang noticed the gaze in his father's eyes, he nodded slightly. From childhood to adulthood, his father didn't say much and was particularly strict with himself, but only with his heart can he experience the great fatherly love contained in strictness.

"When the rice is sold, you can do whatever you want. As for marriage, we won't force you. You are not young anymore and should be sensible." The father said, and without waiting for Lu Jiang to answer, he stood up and walked into the house.

Looking at his father's back, Lu Jiang felt very sad. At this moment, Lu Jiang only felt that his father had grown old too fast in the past two years, so fast that Lu Jiang had already grown old before he had time to cherish it.

"I have woken up from my dream, and I should wake up, and I should work hard." Lu Jiang said softly with his eyes hanging slightly, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the earth under the scorching sun.

One and a half months after Lu Jiang came back, Lu Jiang opened a pharmacy in the county with the 70,000 yuan he saved from his parents and the 5,000 yuan he suffered from Li Er's injury! Although Lu Jiang was not sure whether Dao Yuantian was really a dream, what he experienced was rich wealth. His original purpose of opening a pharmacy was to collect medicinal materials and to make some elixirs himself. He did not seek to practice, but only wanted to delay his parents' aging.

With Lu Jiang's painstaking management, the pharmacy business is becoming more and more prosperous. In addition, he has collected a lot of wild medicinal materials. Many merchants traveled thousands of miles to the county town to buy the medicinal materials collected by Lu Jiang. Over time, Lu Jiang simply started a business selling medicinal materials, and he kept all the precious medicinal materials. Although he had never been involved in alchemy, he also had some understanding of alchemy under the influence of Daoyuantian. He refined the medicinal materials into pills for his parents to take, and the pills refined by Lu Jiang gradually took effect, and his parents became more energetic after taking them.

Although Lu Jiang had thought of using alchemy to increase his wealth, he did not do so. One, he did not want to use alchemy to interfere with social order. Two, he had experienced too much and had long been indifferent to the rich and poor. As long as he could accompany his parents, life would be prosperous enough.

Two years later, Lu Jiang took his parents far away from the countryside to the county town, and built a small villa in the county town and bought a domestic car. His life was prosperous. During this period, Lu Jiang took his parents to take high-speed rail and plane many times, and took them to visit scenic spots and historical sites across the country.

In the fourth year of his return, Lu Jiang got married. His wife was the fat clothing owner of Lu Jiang’s shop, named Luo Chan.

In the fifth year, Lu Jiang gave birth to a fat son, whose father Lu Hai named him: Lu Tian.

After returning, Lu Jiang lived a prosperous and prosperous life, with the company of his parents, wife and children, and he was extremely satisfied with the status quo.

In the tenth year of returning.

On that day, at night, Lu Jiang, who had already entered middle age, stood on the balcony of the villa, looking down at the brightly lit county town in front of him, with a confused expression. In recent years, he has stood alone on the balcony more and more times, and has a happy family. This is what Lu Jiang dreamed of in Daoyuantian. But now, for some reason, Lu Jiang always feels that everything is too beautiful, and the beauty makes him feel unrealistic.

At this time, warm hands were inserted between Lu Jiang's back and hugging his waist. Lu Jiang was slightly stunned. His eyes flashed slightly, and he placed his hands on his delicate little hands. He patted them gently twice, and said, "Chanchan, is Xiaotian asleep?"

The person who came was Lu Jiang’s wife, Luo Chan.

"Yeah!" Luo Chan murmured softly, she pressed her face against Lu Jiang's cup and suddenly said softly: "Lu Jiang."

"Hmm?" Lu Jiang turned his head slightly.

"You will leave me, right?" Luo Chan asked suddenly.

Lu Jiang was shocked, a strange color flashed across his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Six years, I find that I am getting farther and farther away from you." Luo Hui held Lu Jiang's hand and used even more force. She sobbed softly: "I have been pillowing with you for six years, but I found that I have never seen through you. You are calm, calm and steady when you encounter things. In the past, I thought you were mature, but now, I found that I can't see through you. You are like a mystery, which makes people unable to understand. You are very terrible, calm as if you are illusory."

"It's been six years. Except for parents, I rarely see you laughing. Even when facing Xiaotian, you never smile. Lu Jiang, please tell me that I'm thinking too much." Luo Chan's body trembled slightly, and tears wet Lu Jiang's clothes, making Lu Jiang feel unbearable.

Turning around, Lu Jiang put his hands on Luo Chan's cheek, slowly lifted her face, looking at Luo Chan's delicate face, Lu Jiang had a struggle in his eyes, and felt even more tingling in his heart. Looking at Luo Chan, Lu Jiang seemed to have returned to Daoyuantian and saw the No. 1 beauty in Chongling Region.

Luo Chan and Fairy Kong Chan are so similar. Apart from the fairy spirit, the two of them are almost carved out in the same mold.

Lu Jiang took a deep breath and said softly: "Chanchan, you are thinking too much."

Luo Chan broke free from Lu Jiang's hands, she turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she suddenly paused and said softly: "Lu Jiang, if you want to leave one day, please tell me, in this way, I will not remember you forever." As she said that, Luo Chan disappeared into the night.
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